akunyan / aniyan.
A few days passed since the grand hassle in the Don’s mansion, which begat utterly undesirable attention to the Wall Market and that despicable man was the very cause of it, triggering occasional dealings with pesky Turks that kept the majority of the people on edge and Aniyan himself straggled to maintain oblivious facade to avoid leaking any information on a merc they also aimed to detain. In a slightly strained posture he rested on a sofa within own room at the backside of the inn, a hand was lifted up to run fingertips against the temple, an unexplainable sensation of exhaustion washed over and lured into its embrace, when the young male made an appearance, who previously had an intention to scout over the dreadful mansion. After a conversation occurred and details of the unforeseen encounter were revealed, the silence dwelled between the two, whilst the man’s glance remained fixated onto the other, detecting apparent dismay, which claimed a tight grip upon the teen and eventually it was given a voice in a form of an inquiry. “Not necessary. ShinRa is searching for him, and it would be very foolish to come back to the Wall Market.” A composed and confident in own belief tone responded, whereas complication with the Turks was imminent, that danger was not posed by Corneo, who beyond doubt was relieved of the trust of his most valued allies.
Albeit genuine conviction and judgment of their current situation, those words were not sufficient to ease the other’s worry and Aniyan comprehended that dread, taking into consideration own involvement and persuasion to proceed working for the don; the undeniable weight of guilt and responsibility for that boy’s misfortune lay heavily upon his shoulders. Thus lifting own weight from the sofa, he at leisure approached the other male, extending an offer of protection. “Leslie… If you worry ‘bout your own safety, stay here. The Trio and I personally will be able to divert attention from you.” An offer not without merit, something the person standing in front of him earned, so he could have a different future.
TOO PROUD TO SAY IT, but not too proud to imply it indirectly, lesie grows more anxious with each passing day. perhaps it had been the visceral reminder of his own mortality; that if that fat bastard could knock him down & hold him at gunpoint ( when he was the one acting pre-emptively ) then what’s to say one of corneo’s men won’t hunt him down and finish the job ? leslie might have known the consequences before / during / after acting upon them, but that shield of apathy that steeled him over the years had begun to waver; a small glimmer of hope that shakes him to his core. it’s almost as though he’s afraid of dying, again.
his fingers lock before him, and even here —— in the safety of the inn, beside a man with more power than he’d ever hope to attain in his short life, he feels antsy. like he’s gotta watch his back, or something bad will happen. REALLY BAD. crime movie bad, & he’s dug himself into this hole and doesn’t want to ask aniyan to help pull him out, but ... “ my own safety ? c’mon, you know me better than that. ” perhaps that’s exactly why he’s offering.
now, there is nothing between him and corneo’s enemies, nor corneo’s allies. leaning back in the chair slowly, leslie tilts his head back and glances up towards the ceiling. the lights give him something to focus on as he organises his thoughts, contemplates. ‘ been a while since i sat in a chair this comfortable ... ’ he digresses, eyes fluttering closed. “ ... ‘sides, what use would i be to anyone here ? all i’d be good for is pointin’ a gun at nasty customers. ”
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word prompts compilation
complies THIS MEME // THIS MEME // THIS MEME
ADD ++ FOR REVERSE
[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention
[ wake ] for your muse to wake mine
[ cover ] for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket
[ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.
[ kiss ] for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning
[ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair
[ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair
[ embrace ] for your muse to hold mine
[ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room
[ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer
[ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger
[ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s
[ weep ] for your muse to catch mine crying
[ eat ] for your muse to offer mine food
[ hit ] for your muse to attack mine
[ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance
[ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine
[ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap
[ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring
[ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually
[ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support
[ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm
[ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand
[ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did
[ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine
[ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap
[ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down
[ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away
[ dream ] for my muse to share dream with yours
[ nightmare ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare
[ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation
[ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury
[ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine
[ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger
[ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine
[ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine
[ goodbye ] for my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye
[ secrets ] my muse sharing/confiding a secret
[ bloody ] for your muse coming to my muse with blood stains
[ drunk ] your muse takes care of my very drunk muse
[ bed ] my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before
[ scream ] my muse hears your muse scream and runs to them
[ trail ] my muse watches as your muse traces one of my muses scars, asking them about it
[ piggyback ] my muse gives yours a piggyback ride
[ jump ] my muse holding yours up by their thighs
[ carry ] my muse carries your muse to their house
[ lighter ] my muse pulls out a lighter and lights it for your muse to use to light their cigarette
[ shot ] my muse gets shot and struggles to your muses for aid
[ wound ] my muse patches and bandages a wound your muse has gotten
[ fight ] my muse stops your muse from getting into a physical fight with someone else
[ arrest ] your muse finds my muse arrested in cuffs
[ hospital ] my muse awakens in a hospital, finding your muse by their side, asking what happened
[ betrayal ] my muse finds out that your muse has betrayed them and confronts them about it
[ nude ] my muse walks in on your muse accidentally seeing them naked
[ karaoke ] for our muses to sing together
[ wet ] your muse strips down to their under garments and runs into the water, motioning for my muse to join them
[ crawl ] for your muse to crawl into bed with mine .
[ flower ] for your muse to offer my muse their favourite flower
[ gift ] for my muse to surprise your muse with a gift
[ homemade gift ] for my muse to make your muse a gift
[ bestow ] for your muse to give my muse a gift, bought or handmade ( bonus if you add what it is )
[ serenade ] for my muse to sing to your muse
[ caress ] for your muse to gently run their hand down my muse’s face
[ caught ] for your muse to catch my muse wearing their shirt .
[ love letter ] for your muse to give my muse a love letter they wrote for them
[ boop ] for your muse to boop my muse on the nose
[ date ] for my muse to ask your muse to go on a date
[ confess ] for my muse to confess their feelings to your muse
[ sleepy ] for my muse to slowly fall alseep on your muse
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missionheartcd / tseng.
can’t hear the sound of walking away over
the sound of him cocking his gun —— get back in here.
cocks his own gun ?? badly, but that’s besides the point
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tseng.
marcrim replied to your post :
listen
can’t hear you over the sound of signing you up for gun safety lessons.
can’t hear the sound of bein’ signed up for gun safety lessons over walking away
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Leslie Kyle is a nort
… he has the yellow eyes, for heaven’s sake NO
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gotham season 4 episode 5 sentence starters.
‘ that’s above my pay grade, pal.’
‘ i am stuck between a rock and a hard place.’
‘ what am i supposed to do?’
‘ i AM doing my job!’
‘ no sleep? again?’
‘ you are joking, aren’t you?’
‘ don’t say it’s not my fault.’
‘ and you blame me?’
‘ you’re still not ready.’
‘ how- i’m sorry… WHAT happened to you?!’
‘ okay, let me get this straight. you don’t remember WHO you are, or how you got here?’
‘ you don’t know who YOU are? well that makes two of us!’
‘ i’m sorry. i don’t know you. best of luck though.’
‘ i came to see if you had lunch plans tomorrow.’
‘ perhaps you overestimate the pleasure of your company.’
‘ just because you know you’re capable of doing something, doesn’t mean it has to happen again.’
‘ you may think you have everything, but there is one thing you don’t have.’
‘ then allow me to tell you what will happen if you DON’T kill me.’
‘ i will kill everyone you love.’
‘ i have NEVER had an issue with you.’
‘ wow, you don’t get much sun.’
‘ those guys that attacked us didn’t even have five bucks between ‘em.’
‘ you and i… we’re the very best of friends.’
‘ then something happened to you, and i just didn’t recognize you.’
‘ come on, you people have pills for everything!’
‘ i’m attempting to be civil, but i can’t help you.’
‘ i just can’t, alright?’
‘ i used to be smart… brilliant… and now that’s gone.’
‘ well, i am feeling a bit peckish.’
‘ i don’t want to get your hopes up, but there is something.’
‘ that’s perfect! where is this?’
‘ a fake gun? seriously?!’
‘ wait! wait, wait, wait… i just need to know. do these work?’
‘ no, dummy. and i’m calling the police.’
‘ this is just another manipulation.’
‘ i don’t know what i saw in there.’
‘ now you’re just rubbing it in.’
‘ so, why did you call me here?’
‘ every moment of my life is agony.’
‘ oh, not this again. come ON! god… i’ve told you; i’m better off on my own, and you are too. so let go! LET GO!’
‘ oh boy… i can’t breathe….’
‘ i assure you, we are not friends.’
‘ where am i?’
‘ let them go! they have nothing to do with this.’
‘ it means that you are the only one who can end my suffering.’
‘ you want me to kill you.’
‘ well, thanks for the snack. it’s been an emotional day.’
‘ what about everything you promised me?’
‘ do as i ask, and i’ll give you a gift beyond imagining.’
‘ i can assure you, i’m not here to poison you.’
‘ enough! do you think i would really believe this was all some coincidence?’
‘ you’re buttering me up. but for what?’
‘ this may be hard for you to understand.’
‘ only you can kill me.’
‘ is it so hard to believe that someone would want to do something nice for you?’
‘ oh, you want to help? try leaving.’
‘ it’s okay. i won’t judge.’
‘ easy. i ain’t gonna hurt you.’
‘ how long have you worked here?’
‘ deal with this, will you?’
‘ what are you talking about?’
‘ ugh, that dream was horrible.’
‘ you’re serious?’
‘ yes, i’m bloody serious!’
‘ that’s absolutely it. unless you wanna check my undercrackers.’
‘ rest in peace, whoever the hell you are.’
‘ taking a life, no matter how justified, will lead you down a darker path than you could ever possibly imagine.’
‘ i could take a pill, or a vitamin. i’ll even consider a natural remedy.’
‘ i will NOT be condescended to by an idiot in a lab-coat!’
‘ you’re not even a doctor!’
‘ i can’t even rob a pharmacy.’
‘ okay, relax, just… tell me your symptoms.’
‘ i just, uh, bust the bad guys.’
‘ so, who’s the vegetable?’
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@akunyan asked: "You have my thanks for helping Cloud and his friends."
fingers deftly tug at the front of his cap, as though it needed to be fixed. leslie isn’t exactly taken aback when the words fall upon his ears, but a subtle smirk toys at his lips all the same. he supposes it was CHANCY of him to walk by the honeybee inn ( so shortly after aiding their heroic acquaintances ) & not expect the man himself to notice. hand lowering to nestle against his waist, he turns his head some. not entirely. doesn’t need to. in his peripheral vision aniyan is making a spectacle of himself just in the way he stands, body leaning against the inn’s door-frame with an elegance that ALMOST makes him cringe. strange guy, but he’s not a bad one. ‘ —— and boy don’t i know the bad ones ... ’ it’s a quiet curiosity that has him pause. “ just returning a favour. ” no use convoluting the retort.
“ —— you plannin’ on tellin’ me why you did it ? ”
his words are deliberate, but not accusatory. finally, he turns his attention to aniyan. there’s something genuine in his ordinarily unreadable expression; a glimmer of a question. he can’t help but wonder if this guy got THE SAME feeling that he did, crossing paths with them. ‘ a looming sense of potential guilt ? ’ he ponders. figures it’s something more, for one of the famed trio to have done something so risky for a bunch of strangers.
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symbol, headcanon meme. [ & any other questions. ] | @rochedaemon
when did your muse realize he hit rock bottom ?
at first i was inclined to say when his fiancée was chosen as a candidate then went missing, but i don’t think that was ‘ the moment ’ . i feel as though it was more likely when don corneo started ( —— or perhaps when he found out that he was ) using gas to make the ladies waiting to see him dizzy / black out. the basement area in itself does & always has unnerved him from the moment he learned of its being there, but i think by the time that he learned of it, leslie was already too deep into his profession and, well ... MOSTLY past the point of allowing himself to feel remorse or pity for anything tied to what’s asked of him. it isn’t that he’s heartless or devoid of the ability to empathise or feel, but rather, he’s done a lot of bad things and it’s far easier to detach himself from a place of responsibility or emotion. meeting people with good intentions also shakes him; forces him into acknowledging that from their perspective, he’s the bad guy.
( upon betraying don corneo, he tries waning himself out of the ‘ criminal ’ lifestyle, but some old habits are hard to shake. )
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symbol, headcanon meme. | @missionheartcd asked: 👥🌂
👥 is your muse an extrovert or an introvert ?
after taking in his character some & taking an MBTI test, i wound up getting ‘ ISTJ-T . THE LOGISTICIAN ’ —— and though i will need to Look Into This, i am pretty set on his being an introvert at heart. leslie deals with people on the daily, but his people skills are mostly something artificial and simply out of necessity. if he had it his way, he’d much prefer to lounge back in his own space with a glass of something rough.
🌂 what’s your muse’s favourite kind of weather ?
mm ... not to be cliché, but probably rain. my first thought was snow. leslie seems like the kinda guy who isn’t bothered by the cold, and loathes being hot & sweaty a whole lot more than being FROZEN cold to the bone. if it weren’t for the fact that snow never really ... does what snow is supposed to do in midgar ( —— at least, from what one can assume ) then blizzards would probably be his thing. alas, he’d rather have industrial, polluted rain than wander about the slums in uncomfortably blaring heat.
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Send a Symbol for a Headcanon
👁 : How good is their sight?
👅 : What is your muse's favorite taste?
👄 : How does your muse kiss?
💄 : Favorite color lipstick?
💍 : Does your muse like to wear jewelry?
🧠 : How smart is your muse?
👃 : What's your muse's favorite smell?
🗣 : Does your muse have an accent?
👥 : Is your muse an introvert or an extrovert?
💪 : How strong is your muse?
👊 : Would your muse win in a fist fight?
👾 : Does your muse play any games?
🌂 : What's your muse's favorite kind of weather?
🌊 : Does your muse like the ocean or dry land better?
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—— i suppose it’s about that time. i’ve still got things to set up here & i’m replaying ffvii-r, but please feel free to LIKE / REBLOG if you’re interested in interacting with ‘ leslie kyle ’ from the ffvii compilation. [ primarily remake, but i’ll prolly add other verses later. ] this blog may be / become heavily HEADCANON-BASED , but that’s to be expected --
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FFVII - Wall Market
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I’ve gone into my silence and I’m going silenter still.
Aila Meiruloto, tr. by Herbert Lomas, from Contemporary Finnish Poetry: “A Sick Girl Dancing,”
(via violentwavesofemotion)
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